Four Hundred and Seven Chapters 9 Princesses Invite One
Nangong Zhuo seems to have changed in the past two days, and runs to the palace every day.
He, the equal prince, is just a false name. To put it bluntly, he is a person who enjoys all the glory and wealth, but alone cannot get involved in the government.
What does this have to do with him?
On weekdays, Nangong Zhuo was young, and he was unwilling to deal with the intrigue of the government. He rarely appeared in the courtroom, which was the norm.
But recently, he has always appeared, which really made His Royal Highness even more dissatisfied.
After all, Nangong Zhuo's father has brotherhood, Zen love and life-saving grace to His Majesty the present day. His Majesty the Emperor is full of guilt for Nangong Zhuo, better than his own son.
But what else could Nangong Chu do? Nangong Zhuo was silently protected by a guard from Peach Blossom Residence behind him, so he didn't dare to do anything casually.
Nangong Zhuo is also helpless. He doesn't like the mess in the courtroom, but Sister Xingying rarely speaks, and he doesn't want to disappoint Sister Xingying.
Nangong Zhuo could only go to the palace once a day, listen to Feng Xingying's words by the way, observe more and speak less.
Not to mention, he really found something special.
Only, the evidence is insufficient.
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On the other hand, Feng Xingying did not expect that he would welcome a special guest three days later.
"Sister Xingying, can we go out and talk? I have something very important to tell you."
Nangong Yulian, who was wearing a standard spiritual master robe and a veil mysteriously, knocked on the courtyard door of Fengxing Movie Star Huangyuan and spoke shyly and embarrassedly.
"Not interested." Feng Xingying refused:
"Number one, my sister has enough to bother me, and I don't want to recognize one more. Thank goodness you're not my sister.
Second, you and I have nothing to say, and I'm not interested in any secrets you say. "
Although she had long known that Feng Xingying had a straight temper and would definitely not give her a good face, Nangong Yulian still did not expect that Feng Xingying would speak so directly.
It really doesn't matter at all.
Don't think about it, she is the ninth princess of the dignified Dali Kingdom.
This is the country of Dali, doesn't Feng Xingying have no self-awareness at all?
But Nangong Yulian had to endure it, she bit her lip with a sad face: "Feng Xingying, I'm really doing it for you, don't worry, I already love something else, and I won't pester His Highness King Leng anymore.
His Royal Highness Leng Wang has a noble temperament, how can I be worthy of such a broken flower and a willow? King Leng is kind to me, and I will never be able to repay it for the rest of my life, so I can only repay it on you. "
"Okay, then keep the story short, I still need to practice." Feng Xingying was also curious, Nangong Yulian put down her figure, what was the picture?
"Let's go to Zuixianlou and talk, there are many people here."
Originally, Feng Xingying didn't want to go, but seeing Nangong Yulian's flickering eyes, she wanted to go and see what this woman wanted to be.
As for believing in Nangong Yulian's sincerity? She thought that Feng Xingying was Yun Xiang, so she was so easy to deceive?
Even Rue Xiang didn't believe her.
Seeing that Feng Xingying was going to go out with Nangong Yulian, Yunxiang couldn't help but knelt in front of Young Master Mei Yu and begged:
"Master, I beg you, please help my young lady. This disciple's life was saved by the young lady. If she is gone, the disciple will accompany her.
Then no one will serve you. "
Seeing that Young Master Meiyu closed her eyes and ignored her, Yunxiang simply came up with a trick: "Then I'll find the young lady myself!"
Hey? The master, who always loved her the most, still didn't respond, and Yun Xiang gritted her teeth: "On Eleven, let's go, we won't cook for this old guy."
This move was cruel enough, Young Master Mei Yu's eyelids trembled, but he ignored them and let Yunxiang pull Qin Shiyi away.